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Post by Anakin Sayo on Sept 14, 2009 22:47:01 GMT -6
Two boys walked down a road. Ahead of them was a large building. The smaller of the two boys yawned. The two brother’s had been traveling for months on end from their Mother’s house in Entei City. The eighteen year old boy who looked an awful lot like a Typhlosion put a hand on his little brother’s shoulder. “Hang in there, Tyson. We’re almost to the labrotory.”Tyson looked up into his brother’s face and Andy smiled at him. ”Andy, what pokemon do you want for your starter?” Andy laughed, was it really that unclear? ”Well I want a cyndaquil if they offer it as a starter. What about you?” Worry could be seen on the ten year old boy’s face. “I don’t know if they’ll let me have a Pokémon because they might think I’m too young.” Slowly paddocks full of frolicking pokemon came into view.
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Post by Rose Petals on Sept 15, 2009 3:17:25 GMT -6
Hearing footsteps nearby, Dots immediately caught sight of them. He studied a small boy while he was hidden from view, and then disappeared behind the lab.
At most, three seconds later, a Marowak was walking from around side the building, where the little pink Pokemon had ventured. The Marowak looked mockingly at the two boys, still most likely too far away for them to see him, and he threw his bone club towards the taller boy's head, snickering behind his mask the entire time. He couldn't wait for the reaction he would get this time. One of his favorite Pokemon to transform into was a Marowak, he loved throwing things as jokes. Why not?
'It's fun to see how unexpecting new trainers are. They are such easy targets,' Dots thought to himself.
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Post by Anakin Sayo on Sept 16, 2009 2:15:22 GMT -6
Tyson swore he had seen some sort of pink blob up a head. He rubbed his eyes and when he looked there again it was gone. He placed a hand on the top of his head which was topped with violet hair. When he looked back at where that pink blob was and saw a Marowak appear. All his previous thoughts of exhaustion disappeared at the site of the Marowak. He had always wanted a Marowak on his team as his father had had one and the last time he had ever seen it was that terrible day when his parents separated. He missed his father a lot but he also missed his eldest brother Max. Before the brothers had separated Max pulled him into a different room and gave him a hug along with his dog tags for good luck. In the month that they had after their parents told them that they were splitting up the four brothers had gotten close, extremely close in fact. He then looked up at his big brother again. “Race you to that Marowak!” There was a cocky smile on the eighteen year olds face then he said. “You’re on! Three... Two... One... Go!” Tyson tore off when his brother said go towards the Marowak. He was about halfway there when he heard his brother scream out in pain. He turned around on the spot and saw his brother rubbing his forehead and a bone on the ground.
Andy was not impressed at all. He did think that he deserved it as he let his brother run into its territory, but still running into a thrown bone hurt. He continued to rub his pounding head and was surprised that he could still hear what his kid brother was saying. “Andy, are you all right?” He looked into his concerned brother’s face and smiled. “Yeah. It just stings a bit. Come ‘er!” He wrapped Tyson up in his arm and gave him a nudge, Tyson laughed the whole time too. He stopped after a minute then said. “Come on, hop on my back, I’ll give you a piggy back ride the rest of the way to the labrotory.” He dropped down and Tyson climbed up on his back. While he was down there he picked up the bone. Once his hands were supporting his brother’s legs and the bone was in his hand he headed off towards the Marowak. When they were close to it he got down on his haunches and said. “I believe you threw this at me.” He then held the bone out in the flat of his palm towards the Marowak.
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Post by Rose Petals on Sept 16, 2009 8:38:50 GMT -6
The false Marowak giggled as the bone struck into the boy's forehead, and then as he screamed out in pain. He then looked up in awe as the boys had given him his bone back. Looking at it awkwardly as he took it, he quickly ran back to the side of the lab.
Maro, maro! came the sound. Then, goose! zang, zangoo! Again, wak! and two seconds later, zang! It seemed as though two Pokemon were chatting.
After about twenty seconds, a Zangoose appeared from the side of the building. Zang, zang, zang! The Zangoose wasn't standing up, but rather, he was on all fours, and he ran around the two boys as fast as he could, a smile on his face the whole time. He loved to confuse new trainers that knew nothing of his ways.
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Post by Anakin Sayo on Sept 24, 2009 21:41:56 GMT -6
The two brothers looked at each other, a confused look on each others face, as the Marowak looked at the bone in Andy’s hand before it took it and ran off around the corner. They then heard a conversation going on between a Zangoose and the Marowak. Within seconds after the conversation a Zangoose appeared and ran around them.
“Hey, Andy back there, when you were hit in the head by the Marowak’s bone I briefly saw a pink glob. When I looked again it was gone.” He felt his brother’s hand adjust a bit so that he could take the ten year old’s weight a bit better than before. “That could explain how quickly that Zangoose appeared.” He hesitated for a moment and watched the Zangoose run around them with a smile on its face. “You’re a Ditto aren’t ya?” He asked addressing the Pokémon who seemed quite content just running around the two of them. The teenager stood up, Tyson on his back and the boy’s arms around his neck.
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Post by Rose Petals on Sept 25, 2009 2:15:59 GMT -6
The supposed Zangoose stopped suddenly as he heard 'Ditto,' from the eldest brother. He looked up in amazement. This was the first time that he could remember someone actually guessing that he was, in fact, a Ditto. No one had ever figured this out on his own.
Just as Dots was going to return to his original form, he heard a sharp call of his name and he held down his head. "Dots! Dots, where are you!?" the voice rang out.
It was Professor Clark standing in the doorway of the lab. He looked to the left and saw two boys and a Zangoose. He looked slyly at the Pokemon, and laughed. "Dots, what on earth are you doing now?" The Zangoose ran quickly to the professor and once at his feet, changed back into his normal form. Ditto dit! the pink Pokemon tried to explain. Clark laughed at Dots' enthusiasm, but he of course scolded him as usual for confusing new trainers.
Clark turned his attention to the two boys and apologized for his Pokemon's behavior. "He's a tricker, that one. He's always changing into Pokemon when a new trainer comes, but I've never understood why he chooses the Pokemon he does. It makes no sense to me. There has to be an explanation, but a rare Pokemon like Zangoose? He's never done that one before."
Clark looked both boys up and down quickly, and he liked what he saw. Then he saw a lump on the eldest boy's head. "What happened there?" Clark asked rather kindly.
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Post by Anakin Sayo on Oct 10, 2009 17:10:05 GMT -6
“I'm gonna be a mighty king, so enemies beware! I've never seen a king of beasts With quite so little hair” ------------------------------------------------------------------ [/b] A man then appeared in the doorway of a nearby building which he guessed was the labrotory. "Dots, what on earth are you doing now?" The brothers watched as Dots ran over to the man and then transformed into its original form. Ditto dit! The pink blob pokemon sounded like it was explaining something and the professor laughed. ”How did you know that it was a Ditto Andy?” Tyson watched as the smile on his brother’s face grew. “I heard it from a trainer that stopped for a meal at Mom and Dad’s cafe before they split.”"He's a tricker, that one. He's always changing into Pokemon when a new trainer comes, but I've never understood why he chooses the Pokemon he does. It makes no sense to me. There has to be an explanation, but a rare Pokemon like Zangoose? He's never done that one before." They were then looked over by the professor. "What happened there?" One of Andy’s hands moved from one of his brother’s legs to where the Ditto’s bone hit his head. “Oh, that. Your Ditto, which I’m assuming you named Dotts, transformed into a Marowak and decided to throw the bone at my head and it hit its mark. I’m Andy Endo by the way and the boy on my back is my little brother Tyson.”[/ul] ------------------------------------------------------------------ Status: Complete words: 263 Tags: Clark Outfit: See their profiles Lyrics: I just Can’t Wait to be King- The lion King Comments:Sorry ‘bout the wait...
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Post by Rose Petals on Oct 12, 2009 21:30:08 GMT -6
Clark smiled, then replied, "Yes well you're lucky you figured out he was a Ditto before he scratched you with those claws. I told you, he's mischievous, and loves to play games." Clark laughed and waved his hand, ushering them inside. He sat down at his desk and waved the boys inside again, but wasn't looking their direction. He was gathering the papers that had all the information on the starters, and the two kits that they could choose from. When he found them, he spread them across the desk so that the Endo brothers could read them, instead of standing up and handing them the papers, since there were two of them, and not only one.
Dots turned himself into a Pikachu long enough to jump up on the desk, then switched his form again. Clark looked as though he were contemplating something, then he softly spoke, as if thinking aloud. "Most Ditto can only transform when they see another Pokemon, but this one can transform by memory, any time he wishes. I have no idea when he's seen a Zangoose, but he must have." Clark looked up at the boys and studied them for a moment. They both seemed like nice boys, and they were respectable for the time being, which he liked. Then a thought occurred to him.
"Say, boys, you two wouldn't happen to have a special liking to Marowak and Zangoose, would you?" Clark had just remembered something that he was told by the breeder he received Dots from, which could explain the Ditto's choice of Pokemon transformations, and how he could transform by memory instead of just sight.
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